Gongshu Yu's words made Sun Wuyan's face turn gloomy.
It was fine if he knew about the unspoken rules of the Sword Pavilion of Bashu. However, Gongshu Yu had openly said it in front of everyone. This made Sun Wuyan's face turn ugly.
Sun Wuyan said coldly, "Gongshu Yu, are you sure you won't give me face today?"
Gongshu Yu sneered and said, "How much is your face worth? Sun Wuyan, it's fine if you play some tricks in the Sword Pavilion of Bashu. After all, you forge swords for whoever you want.
However, I have people here waiting to forge swords, yet you want me to do it alone. Do you think you're the Sect Leader or those Grand Supreme Elders?
If I give you face, you're a Deacon Elder. If I don't give you face, who do you think you are? "
For Gongshu Yu, he was not afraid of Sun Wuyan if he was really angered.
There were a few Deacon Elders like Sun Wuyan in the Sword Pavilion of Bashu. They were all in the Divine Transformation Realm. If they were in other sects, they would definitely be Elders with real power.
However, there was no such rule in the Sword Pavilion of Bashu. People like Gongshu Yu, who was second only to the Blacksmith Great Grandmaster, had a much higher status than the Deacon Elders who had no talent in blacksmithing. After all, this was what the Sword Pavilion of Bashu relied on.
Sun Wuyan was a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm after all. He had been treated respectfully by warriors who came from outside to seek swords in the Sword Pavilion of Bashu all year round. How could he not be angry when Gongshu Yu humiliated him in front of outsiders?
However, just as he was about to lose his temper, the old man in the Taoist robe hurriedly stopped him.
"Brother Sun, please don't be angry. Master Gongshu is just outspoken. You two must not take it seriously."
The old man in the Taoist robe came to ask for swords. Now that he had angered Gongshu Yu, how could he ask for swords?
Even if Gongshu Yu agreed to forge a weapon for him in the end, Gongshu Yu would definitely not be happy. Therefore, it was hard to say what the weapon he forged would look like. Therefore, Gongshu Yu must not be offended.
After stopping Sun Wu Yan, the old man in the Taoist robe saw Su Xin, who had been watching them for a long time. He also knew that Su Xin was forging a weapon for him.
The old man walked to Su Xin, cupped his hands and said, "Young friend, this humble Daoist really has an urgent matter and needs a good weapon."
He pointed at the young man who was also wearing a Daoist robe and said, "This is this poor Daoist's disciple. In a month's time, he will participate in the ranking competition between the young disciples of the sect.
Therefore, he urgently needs a weapon to enhance his strength. Please do me a favor. I'm Fang Rui from Qingcheng Sword School. If you come to Southern Sichuan in the future, I'll definitely reward you handsomely. "
Su Xin looked at Fang Rui and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He had killed Fang Rui's son, but Fang Rui didn't recognize him and called him young friend. He really didn't know what to say.
In fact, Fang Rui had never seen Su Xin. When he got the news that his only son, Fang Dongting, was killed by Su Xin, he almost went crazy. However, Su Xin was only in the Acquired Realm at that time. Moreover, Su Xin had concealed his identity in Shangshan City for nearly a year. Therefore, Fang Rui didn't specially ask people to look for Su Xin's appearance.
Even though Su Xin became famous in Jianghu later, Fang Rui only asked people to collect information about Su Xin. He didn't have any information about his appearance. Therefore, Fang Rui didn't recognize Su Xin when they met.
Therefore, Su Xin cupped his hands and said, "So it's Elder Fang of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. Then I can be considered an acquaintance of Elder Fang. My name is Su Xin, Xin as in 'I keep my word'."
As soon as he said that, whether it was Sun Wuyan, Gongshu Yu, or the disciple that Fang Rui brought with him, they all felt a chill. A dense killing intent was released from Fang Rui's body, causing everyone present to shiver.
Fang Rui's eyes instantly turned red. The Taoist, who was originally kind and sage-like, seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. It was abnormally terrifying.
In his early years, he devoted himself to Taoism and learning swordsmanship. He only had one son, Fang Dongting. Although he wasn't very outstanding, at least he wasn't too bad.
He didn't expect that a trip to Xiangnan, which was like a tour and training, would directly cause his son to lose his life there.
It would have been fine if Su Xin also died. However, after a year of silence, Su Xin reappeared in Jianghu and became famous.
He defeated the young talents of various sects in Jianghu, became the chief constable of Jiangnan, and suppressed Jiangnan. In the end, he even used the Divine Palace to kill a Divine Transformation Realm expert and entered the first place on the Ranking List of Young Masters. Now, he was a martial arts grandmaster in the Divine Transformation Realm and was on an equal footing with him!
These things kept reaching Fang Rui's ears. Every time he heard it, the hatred in Fang Rui's heart increased a little.
However, there were people in Qingcheng sword school who didn't allow him to use the power of Qingcheng sword school to take revenge. They even stopped him from taking revenge himself.
Qingcheng sword school didn't belong to Fang Rui alone. In the eyes of most elders of Qingcheng sword school, Su Xin and Fang Dongting were originally a fight between the younger generation of disciples. Su Xin's death could only be blamed for his own lack of skills and no one else.
Of course, the actual situation was that Su Xin was in the limelight. Coupled with his relationship with the Six Fan School, the Qingcheng Sword Sect didn't want to get into a conflict with the Six Fan School because of Fang Rui's personal grudge. Moreover, that was the old story of the younger generation from a few years ago, so they were even more unwilling to get involved.
Therefore, Fang Rui didn't expect that he would meet Su Xin when he brought his newly trained disciple to the Sword Pavilion of Bashu to ask for a sword. He didn't expect to meet Su Xin, who had killed his son and would not rest until he was dead!
"Buzz!"
The sound of a sword rang out. A Taoist sword with pine patterns appeared in Fang Rui's hand. With the support of the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, an angry dragon roared and Sword Qi soared into the sky!
Fang Rui attacked without saying a word. But in fact, there was nothing much to say. The hatred of his son was absolutely irreconcilable. If he didn't attack, then what was the point of talking?
Although Fang Rui now had a disciple who respected him very much and was more talented than Fang Dongting, a disciple was still a disciple, not a blood-related son. His grudge with Su Xin was still irreconcilable!
In an instant, the four elements of Sword Qi soared into the sky. The four forces on Fang Rui's Taoist sword changed endlessly. There was the weight of the earth, the roaring wind, the rising flames, and the raging waves.
The four forces cycled back and forth but also reflected each other. In an instant, the momentum was unparalleled.
In the midst of the violent Sword Qi formed by the power of the four elements, Su Xin pointed three fingers at the sky. It was as if all the forces of heaven and earth had gathered in Su Xin's fingers. As he stretched out his fingers, the power of the four elements suddenly melted!
With one finger of the Evil Destroyer, the Four Element Taoist Sword was directly broken!
Su Xin didn't stop. Once again, he pointed out with his finger. It was like an illusory bubble. Under Su Xin's finger, the entire world shattered!
Fang Rui's expression changed drastically. The long sword in his hand burst into a loud sword sound. A Taoist Connotation spread out from it. Thousands of sword shadows condensed into a Yin and Yang sword formation, attacking Su Xin.
Although news about Su Xin had never stopped over the years, with people talking about how powerful Su Xin was, Fang Rui still didn't care. He still regarded Su Xin as a junior, even if he had advanced to the Divine Transformation Realm.
Now that they were fighting, Fang Rui realized that Su Xin was not a junior. His Spiritual Qi was so strong that it was even stronger than him, who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Moreover, he remembered that Su Xin had only broken through to the Divine Transformation Realm less than a year ago. How did he break through to the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm?
Su Xin waved his hands as if he was splashing ink. His seemingly elegant figure contained endless murderous intent.
Hundreds of invisible sword qi condensed in the void and collided with the Yin and Yang sword formation. The entire small courtyard suddenly burst with a loud sound.
Gongshu Yu's expression changed as he hurriedly made a move.
However, Gongshu Yu did not make a move to help Su Xin. Instead, he made a move to block the scattered Gang Qi, lest it hurt the thing he forged his sword with.
At that moment, Sun Wuyan also made a move. He was not trying to help anyone; he was trying to stop the fight.
This was the Sword Pavilion of Bashu. These two were fighting fiercely here, but in the end, he was the one who would be punished. After all, he was the one who caused all this. If he had not brought Fang Rui to Gongshu Yu, such a thing would not have happened.
Sun Wuyan was also a warrior at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. He stood between Su Xin and Fang Rui. The bronze sword in his hand rippled. Countless Gang Qi was shattered and scattered in all directions.
Seeing that Fang Rui was about to make a move, he quickly said, "Brother Fang! This is the Sword Pavilion of Bashu, not your Qingcheng sword school! It's not good for anyone to make a big deal out of this. Just give me face and don't make trouble here, okay? "
Fang Rui put down his sword and said with hatred in a hoarse voice, "The hatred of killing my son is absolutely irreconcilable!"
After saying this, he directly left with his disciple.
Of course, it was not because of Sun Wuyan's advice that he did not fight. If he had the chance to kill Su Xin, he would definitely take the risk even if this was the Sword Pavilion of Bashu.
However, now that he had exchanged a few moves with Su Xin, he found that he could not do anything to Su Xin at all. He even felt that if he continued to fight with Su Xin, he would be the one who would be defeated. That was why Fang Rui stopped.
However, his hatred for Su Xin would not end like this. No matter who was right and who was wrong in the matter between Su Xin and Fang Dongting, Fang Rui only recognized one thing: the hatred of killing his son was absolutely irreconcilable!
After seeing Fang Rui leave, Sun Wuyan hurriedly chased after him. After all, Fang Rui was also a person from Qingcheng sword school, one of the five sword sects. As a Deacon Elder, he could not neglect Fang Rui.
Su Xin looked at Fang Rui's back thoughtfully.
It seemed like the pain of losing his son was a huge blow to him. A seemingly amiable old Daoist was like a mad demon when he fought.
However, for Su Xin, Jianghu was like this. There was no right or wrong, only results. He had to kill Fang Dongting back then. The reason was that simple.
However, he also had to be wary of Fang Rui in the future.
Fang Rui was obviously blinded by hatred. Maybe he would do something out of hatred.
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